My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 67

Culver hurriedly came over from behind them to hold Joseph up. Anxiously, he said, "Mr. Joseph's illness is acting up again, Mrs. Collins. Hurry, help me get him in the car!" "Okay."

Lucille and Culver managed to help the unconscious Joseph into the car.

The back seat of the luxury car was very spacious, but it still wasn't enough for Joseph's tall and slender figure. Since he had collapsed, Lucille could only let him lean on her legs after getting into the car. The car sped all the way to the villa..

As Culver drove, he called the servants in the villa and hurriedly ordered, "Call Master Walton over! Also, don't let the family find out, especially Madam Collins."

"Understood!" The servants and maids in the villa immediately did as instructed.

In the spacious back seat, Lucille lowered her head to look at Joseph, who was resting on her lap.

His eyelashes were very long. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His nose was straight, and his thin lips were sexy. No matter which angle one looked at him from, his handsome face was flawless.

At that moment, however, his face was so pale that it was worrying.

What kind of sickness was it?

and placed it

consumed some kind of bizarre potion. With

Shein City that Joseph didn't

Joseph got sick last night, Mrs. Collins. He had recovered a little, but when he heard that you were locked up, he

was what

the villa next door. All of them looked anxious. It turned out that Joseph

four or

Four or five years?

frowned. Based on her calculations, Joseph would only live for

What a pity.

Lucille withdrew her hand.

skills, can do nothing about Mr. Joseph's illness.

it had been many years since

brows did not even twitch when she heard those

was indeed possible for her to cure his

only one in the whole world who could